Day 2A Chapter by Sadie CahillDay 2 I didn’t return to shelter of the buildings. Instead, I spent my night under the stars, sleeping in a park, just like what homeless people do. It was dark, but the fear of what
lurked in the darkness occupied my mind, asking questions that I don’t even
want to think about. They were questions that doesn’t really have an answer,
nor really have an aim. “Why am I still here?” “What will happen next?” Questions like those constantly
plagued my mind ever since I awoke from the sleep that I had been in.
Wandering made it harder. I continue my searching for
something. Perhaps the thing that I’m searching for was something that I had lost. Perhaps it was a sign that life lived on in this now barren world. Yet
still, as I explored the shelves, I found nothing. Sitting above a tall building, the
wind roaring, I looked around. The climb was hard, but the scene was worth it.
Buildings rose before me as if rising from a sea of low fog. Looking through a tower viewer, I
look for signs of life. I found none. Tired, I
rested on the floor, watching the view. Remembering my past, I remember
climbing this building as a child with my parents and as well looking through
this telescope. And now, as an adult, I sat here alone, looking down on the
empty world below me. And again, just like all those
times that I’ve spent idly, I pondered why I remained. Why am I
here? I ask myself. Perhaps it was just by fate, or perhaps it was done my
divine intervention.
It was all nothing but guesses. © 2017 Sadie CahillReviews
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1 Review Added on July 8, 2017 Last Updated on July 9, 2017 Tags: Journal, Fiction, Post-Apocalyptic AuthorSadie CahillManila, Luzon, PhilippinesAboutAn easygoing person. Would write anything that comes to mind and anything that would. more..Writing
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